Qian Renxue (83)

As soon as the words fell, a deep, hoarse roar came from within the clouds. It sounded as if it had risen from the depths of hell, carrying a bone-piercing chill and the aura of destruction. The ground trembled faintly from the shock, and the runes on the defensive barrier began to flicker, giving off a weak glow, as though they might be broken through at any moment. Immediately after, three enormous black figures slowly descended from the clouds. Each stood a hundred feet tall, wreathed in dense black mist. Within the fog, pairs of crimson eyes could be glimpsed, radiating bloodthirsty light. Their auras were violent and overbearing. With every step they took, a deep footprint appeared in the ground, and black mist spread along the prints, corroding the surrounding earth. Even the Soul Power in the air was contaminated by that black mist, turning turbid and sinister.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath. The angel wings behind her fully unfurled, and golden light erupted from within her, driving away the surrounding black mist. A sacred aura spread out, forming a stark contrast with the Void Power. "They should have been sent by the Void King. Their goal is to reopen the void rift and invade our world." Though Qian Renxue's voice still carried a trace of weakness, it was filled with Undeniable Authority. "Zhao Feng, lead the Soul Masters from headquarters and hold the defensive barrier. Don't let them approach the Rift Ruins. Lin Mo, the two of us will join forces and deal with the two Titled Douluo on the sides first, then take on the peak-level one in the middle together!"

"All right!" Zhao Feng nodded heavily, gripped the battle axe in his hand, and shouted toward the Soul Masters from headquarters, "Everyone, heed my command!